hurtling down the neighbor's hill of a driveway, on a scooter, wearing his frog boots and a Rescue Heroes helmet is a sight to behold. Seeing your five year old on the scooter then deliberately aim for and hit the grass edge so hard that it catapults him up into the air is an even bigger sight to behold. Seeing your five year old then land on said grass and roll down the rest of the hill oh say, 5 or 6 times only to then stand up laughing, is the biggest sight to behold.
Yelling from the front porch that he is not to do that again, at least not in your sight, is a sound to behold.
But I'm not beholding my breath on when he'll venture the next stunt of derring do.